can tell that you don’t feel good (I know you feel like shit but me too) I guess you’re not alone (I can relate, let me be the voice for you)
I can tell that you don’t feel good (I know you feel like shit but me too) I guess you’re not alone (I can relate, let me be the voice for you)
[Verse 1]
His name was Aaron, tears flowing, seventeen years old His SATs his parents had him preparing for High school homie hanging with kids who’s older Little dude really got a chip on his shoulder His parents just got divorced, they’re selfish as fuck Got him testifying in court of course, awful thoughts of all sorts Drown his memory, his pops used to get drunk And beat the shit up out his whole family So him and his pops, they both stayed drunk But dude was naturally smart so he managed to keep his grades up The young girls loved him, it kind of helped with healing But inside he always kept this empty feeling But he also kept a nine milli And vented to a pen-pal on the net he knew from South Philly But he was from Brooklyn and his last letter said This is a suicide note to my only friend, I’m better off dead And now he’s gone
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[Verse 2]
Her name was Carrie, her husband named Berry And in the beginning of 2001 is when they got married To be with each other for life now they accept it Right after the marriage they found out that she was pregnant And they both felt the greatest joy in the world Cause the sonogram showed twins, a boy and a girl He would always work hard, everything was always cool Till that one morning Carrie turned on the awful news In one sec she knew her love was in the sky to Heaven Cause this day we all know was 9/11 And dude worked in the Twin Towers So Carrie freaked the fuck out, hit the bottle Started crying in the shower And now she was prone for crying to her mom on the phone Cry and moan in a zone, crying all alone It’s like she lost all her hope The fucked up part is that’s the same day that her water broke And now she cries everyday in front of friends About the day her babies’ lives began And her husband’s ends and that’s fucked man
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[Verse 3]
Meet Brandon, this ain’t random His girl love him to death but sometimes it’s like she really can’t stand him He had some bad habits that he broke Like cheating on her once in a blue and sniffing and selling coke But he stopped that, the dude did the right thing Now only good things he would bring Even bought the engagement ring And his moms got sick and so did his pops His best friend from junior high got filled up with a whole lot of shots The dude cut off all his drug ties for her Little did he know the love of his life was full of enough lies Almost gave up his career, shed some tears Cause shortie fucked some other kid behind his back for like a fucking year What goes around comes around now he’s back to hustling Eating pills and suffering, attitude is fuck it now It’s like pain is pleasure, pleasure is pain And it’s clear this kid’s brain will never be the same And his story, I’m repping it now cause he’s like me We both drunk and high as fuck, our heads in the clouds So when death’s calling you, life’s a bitch But you ain’t alone, remember I’m standing right here with all you We all bleed